Chapter 1890

"It's you?" Cyrus and Angelina were both shocked.

The man before them was the same assassin who had severely injured Angelina during their last encounter and abducted Lauren.

Now, he was here again. Though he remained unmoved, his presence still sent chills down Angelina's spine.

Meanwhile, Cyrus stared incredulously at Remy's familiar yet unfamiliar face. He looked a lot like Damien.

"If you had fired and killed any of them, you might have had a chance to catch up. Unfortunately, you didn't."

Remy's eyes were cold, and his hands were tucked into the pockets of his black leather jacket. His tone dripped with disdain toward Cyrus as he said, "That's why I've always looked down on you police officers.

"Even with the power to punish evil, you still hesitate just to look out for yourselves. Now, you won't catch up."

"Who… are you?" Cyrus asked sternly. His forehead was covered in sweat.

"You're about to die. There's no point in knowing." As Remy said that, a glint of coldness flash